Look what ive become
Im something else entirely
Aint this what you wanted
Someone else not liar me
How does it feel like that
Buried under your past
How does it feel like that
Buried under your past
Bury me
In euphoria
Painted me
A historian
I don't know your past who
Who the f*ck am i
To trust you
To trust you
I cant even think of your face
And it feels so good
I dont even get to see your pain
Though i wish i could
I tore off those chains u made
Wrist so clear its laminated
Wakeup
Wakeup
Locked memories is this really my home
I don't know what happened
Lost you underneath the scope
I dont wanna talk
I wanna feel like im alone
I dont wanna meet with you
Id rather be alone
I keep falling deeper deeper into the abyss
I remember back when back when back when you were missed
Something
Happens when you talk
I want
The sweet bliss of
Death
Death
The sweet bliss of
Death
Always manipulating how i
Perceive this hole inside my chest
It's always new
Happy
Maybe
We'll see
Wont we
Im happy
Maybe
We'll see
Wont we
Something
Happens when you talk
I want
The sweet bliss of
Mistakin lust for what I need
Mistakin trust for what you bring
Mistakin luck for what I need
Mistakin trust for what you bring
For what you bring
For what you bring
For what you
For what you
For what you bring